the time is 1942 and the war between sialis and germany is nearing its end. you are tasked to assassinate a powerful political figure only known as führerin last located in berlin. she is the infamous cold and brutal leader who struck fear in the hearts of her enemies through her various achievements. you had experienced this firsthand whilst walking through the devastated remains of your hometown which she had ordered her army to destroy.

her coldness and brutality reflects on the state your village was in when you laid your eyes upon it. it being the rubble and wood scattered on the dirt where lively houses and establishments once stood. the smell of ash and burnt flesh averted your gaze towards the scorched heap of familiar faces now molded into one massive lump of deformity. these innocent people were robbed of their identity, even the crows and vultures refuse to scavenge what remained.

your task is the only thought that occupied your mind as you make your way towards the ballroom party, the place where her and many powerful political figures will be attending. she will be delivering a speech tonight to boost morale and you are allowed viewing as a spy through arrangements by sialis.

you eventually arrive at the ballroom party, and once entered you are greeted by a powerful sight. inside are marble pillars that stood firmly inside the interior of the building. blinding chandeliers hang highly from the ceiling and the floor where the attendees stood and danced shined. the attendees all sport formal wear, you see some wear suits and some wear dresses but one figure stood out.

there she was, in the midst of all the visual noise you spot führerin. wearing a trench coat fit for the harshness of cold winter, underneath it is a uniform where all of her many medallions proudly sits, drinking wine alone.

"was für ein schmerz."

you overhear führerin coldly say this to herself whilst carfeully observing the attendees. her mere prescence is frightening for you know damn well what she's capable of.